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Chapter 178 Who's Curse

Two months later.

Masahiko sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the "steamer" in front of her.

This is specially made by him, of course, for the purpose of cooking medicine.

After calculating the number of Qianshou people in detail, Masahiko was both relieved and shocked.

There are more than fifty people in the age group of 20 to 40, and more than twenty people in the age group of 40 to 60.

In addition, since the establishment of Konoha, Chiaju has not been completely intermarried within the clan. The married couple and the married couple have been barely surpassed a hundred people, and they are still one of the top big families.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the Uzumaki clan, which has already had thousands of people. After all, Uzumaki is a clan that is a country. But among Konoha, the only ones with more population than the Senjie are Uchiha and Hyuga.

The problem may occur in other age groups.

There are only four tribe members of the Qianshou aged 16 to 20, while there are only one person aged 10 to 16. Going further down, it is Itachi!

Masahiko doesn't know what to do with normal age distribution, but he knows that Qianshou is absolutely abnormal.

In the steamer in front of Zhengyan, he was cooking a special medicinal soup... In fact, it increased the amount of medicinal materials of Liuwei Dihuang Wan by five times.

Fortunately, the Qianshou tribes have good physical constitutions, otherwise they would have to make up for the accident.

"Tsunade, Kushina, come here to serve the medicine!"

Kushina has returned from Uzuno Country, and Hizawa really gritted his teeth and transferred Minato back from the battlefield, allowing him to be responsible for presiding the Chunin exam.

The Chunin exam should have been underway now, and Masahiko didn't even go to see it. He didn't want the testimony point at 10:8.

Now Masahiko is a pot of medicine every day, while Tsunade and Kushina are the assistants for the distribution of medicine. He really doesn't believe in this evil anymore. If Qianshou continues to replenish this, he can't have one or two more men and half women.

Tsunade and Kushina came in with bitter faces. The taste of the medicine soup was really not good. Masahiko had been using a repulsive barrier to separate it tightly.

"Put the medicine, each of the Thousand Hands tribe members has a bowl. You must keep an eye on them and drink it!"

"Yes, yes." The two responded helplessly.

After a while, complaints broke out in the Thousand Hand Tribe.

"It's the medicine soup again..."

"Can you not drink it?"

"I want to go back to the battlefield..."

Masahiko smiled, "No one can escape."

Nowadays, only Yoshiki and a few middle-aged people with offspring went to the battlefield of Rain Kingdom, and Masahiko, the other Masahiko, did not let anyone go.

"I don't know if it will work this time. It's almost done in two months."

Whispering, someone outside pushed the door open and entered.

"Great Grandpa, can you manage this child in Guandaoshan? He..."

Masahiko smiled and listened to Heka's constant complaints.

In the past two months, Kenji has suffered a lot and was taken to various families for blind dates by Heka. Konoha Village has been almost all around.

"Okay, wait a little longer. If my side has not achieved results in a month, then I will not be able to do anything about Daoshan." Masahiko said.

If it really doesn't work, he can only make an old antique for forced marriage.

Hexiang nodded and left with satisfaction.

"What exactly is the reason? Genes or something, I can't even check it..."

In a room alone, Masahiko lowered her head and thought, but she could not think of any reason.

Half a month later.

It's still the same room, the same steamer, and the same medicinal materials.

Masahiko is basically in a half-giving state and has not achieved results for two and a half months. It is probably impossible to imagine.

"What is this called? It's soaring and declining?"

"Is there any destined death that is destined to be gone?" Masahiko never believed this.

"Tsunade, Kushina, come in to serve the medicine!"

Tsunade walked in with a bitter face, Kushina was not by her side.

Masahiko was stunned, Tsunade took the initiative to explain, "Today's last Zhongnin exam is over, Minato has just arrived."

"Okay, you can take medicine and I'll go see them."

"Grandpa Gaozu, you..."

Masahiko ignored Tsunade's complaints and walked to Kushina's room a few steps, and Minato came out.

"Elder Masahiko."

Masahiko nodded and asked with a smile, "How about it, how many good Zhongnin have been produced in the Zhongnin exam?"

Minato smiled bitterly, "Mitekai, Yuri Hong, Sarutobi Asma, Wuzhiqian, Lin..."

Masahiko listened to her names one by one, showing a laughing and crying expression, half covering her forehead, "Obito failed?"

Minato sighed and nodded helplessly.

Masahiko smiled and didn't even ask about the specific process. I guess Obito did something stupid again.

"Fortunately Kakashi followed Shuomo to Uzuno Country, otherwise Obito would probably be angry to death."

Masahiko glanced at Minato and was about to ask Hizawa what he had made for him in the future, but someone suddenly came to report behind him:

"Elder Masahiko, Uchiha Clan Chief asked for a visit."

"Mirror?" Masahiko was stunned, "I understand."

He waved his hand and signaled that he would not disturb their "two-man world". Masahiko took a few steps out of the Qianshou tribe, and the mirror was indeed outside the door.

"You actually came back from the Rain Country. Does Konoha have that great advantage over there?"

Jing shook his head, "The advantage is not great. It's Jiraiya's injury that has finally recovered completely, so I dared to come back."

Masahiko nodded, and saw that the other party was about to speak but stopped, "If you have anything to do, come in and talk about it."

When he returned to the room, he saw Jing looking at the steamer in the room with curiosity. Masahiko briefly explained, "Get some tonic."

"Elder Masahiko, you need to take care of yourself."

Masahiko's face turned dark, "It's not my food! Forget it, let's talk about you?"

The mirror hesitated, "Is the vision of the Manelidian Sharingan really unable to be replied?"

Masahiko was stunned and looked at the other person's eyes deeply, "Didn't you tell you to use less? How much vision is left now?"

Mitsuki smiled bitterly, "The dust escape of the three generations of Tukawa Onoki is really irresistible. If you don't have to go out of Susanoo, you are not his opponent at all."

"Highlights now...at least I can see your face clearly."

Masahiko was so amused and laughed, "Is there still the mood to joke at this time?"

After pondering for a moment, Masahiko shook her head, "As far as I know, if you want to restore your eyesight, you can only change your eyes. If you have seen the stone tablet, you should know what I mean."

Masahiko didn't say the method of transplanting Hashima cells, and Mitsuki wouldn't do it.

"Uchiha Madara back then also had the eternal eye by changing into Uchiha Izuna's eyes and would not blind."

The mirror smiled bitterly and was slightly silent.

"Now Uchiha, except you, there is no more Maneidoscope Sharingans. You can only use less, or even not."

Jing took a deep breath, "I get it!"

Seeing that the other party was a little disappointed, Masahiko sighed, "You will pay the price to get the power. After all, Sharingan is the cursed eyes."

Speaking of this, Masahiko was suddenly stunned.

"Curded?"

After looking at his glasses deeply, Masahiko pondered slightly.

"It's not that curse, right?"

"That's Thousand Hands..."
Chapter completed!
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